A.N and this is what happens when I read a lot of HTTYD fanfic. I know is should be working on the other fic but I have serious block on my editing. Also please be patient with me o this one because I'm writing thins on my iPhone and its a pain to post from here. But 'italics' is dragon speech. Normal for human speech.

"Stoick!" Valka yelled for her husband. She saw the dragon enter the house but not leave. Her son, where was her son? She ran to the loft room to find this beast playing with the babe in the cradle. She stopped, frozen. The dragon turned and stared at her. Then it heard a man entering the house, it smelled the blade and panicked. It again looked at the wee one. Two seconds that's all it took. Two seconds for the dragon to snatch her son and fly off.

"Hiccup! No." She collapsed on the floor.

"No. No." She just kept muttering it.

"Val?" Stoick entered the room to see his strong wife crying.

"He's gone. The beast took him. How could I have ever thought-" she choked on her words.

"Val what happened?"

"Hiccup Stoick." He froze.

"It took him."

"No." She watched as he ran out, yelling but unable to bring the beast down in fear of hurting his boy.

"No."

Cloudjumper had wanted to bring the woman. The hatchling's mother. But the blade, the danger. The hatchling would die soon without his aid. So he settled for the hatchling. Later, later he would find the mother. The Alpha, his king would not be happy. A human hatchling in a dragon nest.

As he approached the nest he could smell all his nest-mates and the king. He entered the ice fortress and flew straight to the center, where the great Bewilderbeast, King of the dragons, nested.

'Cloudjumper? What is this?'The question came from the white giant in a growl.

'He is sick and different. Human hatchling he may be but can't you sense it?' Cloudjumper placed the small babe in front of the King, the little one had fallen asleep on the flight.

The Alpha leaned forward and sniffed the babe. Then recoiled from shock.

'He- he has the heart of a man, but the soul of a dragon. That is why he is sick, growing with men will only sicken him more. Cloudjumper what about the hatchling's parents?'

Cloudjumper looked down with guilt.

'I tried to take the mother as well, but the sire was coming and there was no time.'

The King thought about the situation. The hatchling must stay so he can be healed but he needed a mother.

'When the hatchling proves himself a dragon go back for the mother so he may prove himself a man.' Cloudjumper was confused but nodded his head.

'How shall we heal the hatchling?'

'We shall unleash his dragon soul.'

'How?' He

Then the King let out a purr like laugh.

'By giving it something draconic to latch on too.' With that the King cut himself, a small little prick with his tusk on his paw. The little drops of blood dripped onto a leaf in a small pool.

'Mix this with milk for the boy. Small amounts only as to not overwhelm his system. But it will change him. His soul needs to break free in one element.'

'I shall do as you say.'

It was two years later that they found the boy's partner. A dragon's partner is different than its mate, sometimes they are both but some dragon's have a partner and a mate. A partner is a best friend, your other half. The little abandoned night fury hatchling would not go near anyone. Well near any dragon. But the human hatchling, the human hatchling he would sniff at. A dragon instinctively knew their partners. So the dragon souled boy should know as well. His eyes helped all the same and his scent. It was a week after Cloudjumper brought him here that he opened his eyes. The babe had been awake but after eating the mixture of dragon blood and stolen yak's milk, Cloudjumper had to raid a small village but he always left a gift in return for what he took, he didn't attack nor did he kill. He slipped in and out. But despite being awake the child would not open his eyes. A week later he did, revealing the dragon element his soul had chosen, the forest green eyes were not those of a human but of a dragon. Similar to those of his partner. He had also gradually lost the human scent on him as the year pasted. The dragons called him 'soulprince' but Cloudjumper always called him the name he had heard the hatchling's mother shout as he flew away, Hiccup.

Hiccup and the dubbed Toothless night fury hatchlinI'm g grew together. When Hiccup was five they flew as one for the first time. Cloudjumper took care of them both and he couldn't deny he was proud when he watched his hatchlings fly.

Hiccup proved his worth as a dragon when he was fifteen. This is that tale